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By *arnayguy OP Man
over a year ago
Durham Tees |
‘One last extra one’ she says, with the emphasis on ‘extra’, and still holding my knees against my chest she stands up on my bed and moves round to stand by my arse. ‘This might ache a bit’ she says and holding me by both ankles, she begins to push my feet towards my shoulders. My arse rises and my buttocks tense and I feel totally exposed as my tight hole points at the ceiling. She looks at my arse, then at my face, staring intently at me, a definite glint in her eye, then back at my hole as the burning from the stretch warms my thighs. Up until now she has been crouching while she pushes but then she stands, her legs either side of my exposed arse and slowly lowers herself until her gorgeous pussy lips press against my anus. ‘Good boy’ she murmurs softly as she rocks me in my stretch, ‘feel the warmth in those muscles’ she says and I can. I can also feel the warmth from her pussy as it kisses and soothes my hole and I deliberately squeeze it tight, something she obviously notices as she presses her pussy lips against me more firmly and pushes me into the stretch more. We stay there, me with my feet by the bed head, knees on my chest, cock hard, the backs of my calves and thighs burning and her gripping my ankles as she looks in my eyes, her breasts hanging down towards my chest, as her pussy presses against my puckered little hole. Just as I wonder how it might have felt if she’d been armed with a toy, never having experienced anything other than my Doctor’s finger up there briefly during a medical, she stands, slaps my arse and says ‘OK Mr, thighs next.’ and quickly moves back to straddle my head again. |